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zilla f. baby - pancakes lyrics

[verse 1: zilla]
fixed a plate of pancakes my stomach ain’t acting right
they k!lled my n-gg- billy lost my motherf-cking appet-te
hillsborough life getting too deep
nightmares every night been on my mind for two weeks
but god bless his soul, he’s in a better place now
if i ever catch his k!ller, leave that n-gg- faced down
hit the geeb to relax these nerves
its action on sight can’t relax these verbs
started freestyling tracks, n-gg-s thought i wasn’t spitting
but i’m back with these writtens, to leave you sh-tting, that’s a given
on a mission to go missing till you listen
i’ll be p-ssing off…
labels, fake rappers and fables
n-gg-s that say they selling caine, but really they ain’t able
the money is on the table, you motherf-cker
reach for it put you through it like a f-cking dudley brother
now that’s 3d so i’m right up in our face
you should ask riordan before you invite me to your place
cause i been known to wreck sh-t
get wreckless
let my d-ck hang like my necklace, b-tches getting neglected
no time for that, trying to make this alb-m epic
pancakes and bacon, listen to this sh-t at breakfast
right after you wake and bake
if you need a great escape
hip hop been slacking but trust me i’m here to raise the stakes
like beef on a ladder, tlc match
waterfall the geeb, bringing tlc back

[hook]
i don’t trust to many n-gg-s, i’m avoiding all the handshakes
feeling down, so i’m drinking till i can’t stand straight
i was taught to keep it real, never been a d-mn fake
i’m just rapping i ain’t trapping, all i flip is pancakes
all i flip is pancakes
all i flips is pancakes
all i flip is pancakes

[verse 2]
went from rerack to bean bag, i’m sitting comfy
went from rehab to knee scab, i’m peeling money
you n-gg-s still just funny, evil laugh evil laugh
f-ck with zilla if you want, i beat yo -ss beat yo -ss
go ahead and call the cops
they come to me, i call the shots
mlb, nba, nfl i ball a lot
ya’ll should stop

i got a lot of sh-t to say n-gg- give me a book
ya’ll f-cking thots, i’m trying to wife olivia cooke
cause she’s gorge and that accent is so d-mn s-xy
somebody tweet her my number and tell the b-tch to text me
rap game norman bates
ignoring hate, wh-r-s get raped
lying -ss rappers get your motherf-cking story straight
i got a glory ache, i’m really really proud
smoking on that megaphone its really really loud
huh?!
i went deaf for a minutes
i don’t trust hoes, i ain’t have s-x a minutes
disrespcting them critics
not investing in gimmicks
its like everybody raps now, this sh-t is so ridiculous
first n-gg- from the burbs h-tting you with lyrics
bars after bars now these hood n-gg-s feel it
hip hop to the soul man i got biggie spirit
local celeb, twitter get the blue check for me
@lacrossepinny n-gg- tell you b-tch to check for me
better chill we get foul and here its no referee
i rep boro to the motherf-cking death of me
i’m so 908 you gotta k!ll me here
if you ever looking for me b-tch i will be here
tsc is an army, navy seal me here
t$c is an army navy seal me here
the last b-tch i f-cked was kaylee
she dumped me two years ago and she hates me
so that should tell you where my mind been lately
focused on this music give a f-ck about v-g-n-
smoked out playing beats chilling in recliners
need a reminder, why no one is illa
all these rappers pray to me, that’s why they call me god…….zilla
n-gg-!

- zilla f baby lyrics

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